The next morning.

When Song Xingran was called up by Lu Qingchen, the whole person was still in a daze.

But when I thought of my bold words last night, I had to get up humbly.

Go for a run with Lu Qingchen.

Big Lu's life and rest have always been very regular, and Song Xingran was very puzzled, how could this man get up so early every day for more than 20 years.

And ...... Jogging!

Song Xingran panted and ran with Lu Qingchen, but she hadn't exercised for a long time.

So I didn't run for long, I felt that I didn't breathe enough, my throat was astringent, and it was very uncomfortable.

Lu Qingchen noticed that the person who was originally beside him was running slower and slower, and now he had run behind him.

He looked back at the girl behind him, exhausted and panting, bent over, gasping for air.

"Can't run?"

He walked over calmly and quickly, staring at her little reddish face.

Song Xingran raised his head and looked at him pitifully: "Hmm." ”

Nodding heavily.

Lu Qingchen seemed to have guessed that this would be the end, and said lightly: "Then don't run, go there and sit there and wait for me." ”

This is in the courtyard of Rongyuan, and there are some benches in it.

Song Xingran looked at the sky, and a big smile opened at the corner of his mouth: "Lu Qingchen, look!" ”

Lu Qingchen looked in the direction of her finger.

On the other side of the sky, it was dyed a gentle orange, and the sun seemed to be slowly rising......

This is...... Chao yang.

Lu Qingchen lowered his eyes, looking at her picturesque smiling face, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

The little girl's eyes shone brightly, and her delicate little face raised a warm smile, which seemed to merge with the brilliance of the morning sun.

"This is the first time we have seen the rising sun together."

Song Xingran said happily.

"If it weren't for watching the rising sun with you, I wouldn't have come out for a run."

She said to herself, not noticing that the man was looking at her, his eyes were gentle.

It turned out that I wanted to see the rising sun.

Lu Qingchen thought that over the years, he had almost never cared about the beautiful scenery and the sky.

All along, it's been living a step-by-step life.

There is no joy in life.

Until, she broke into his world.

His world began to become colorful and full of ups and downs.

Song Xingran didn't notice Lu Qingchen's gaze, and said to himself: "People say that the plan of the day lies in the morning. ”

"That's the best thing in a day."

"What do you say?"

She looked up at him, her bright eyes shining like little stars.

It's so dazzling.

Suddenly, his thin lips opened slightly: "Well, it's beautiful." ”

Song Xingran heard his answer, and the smile on his face was even worse.

"I knew you'd like it."

"It's a date, isn't it? Brother Lu. ”

When Lu Qingchen heard this, his eyes sank: "No." ”

Song Xingran frowned suspiciously: "Why?" ”

Lu Qingchen didn't answer her question directly, and his cold white slender fingers lifted her chin.

He bowed his head and kissed her on the lips.

After a while, he let go of her and said, "That's it." ”

His voice is low and sensual, and his eyes are gentle.

-

After Old Man Lu was hospitalized, except for Lu Qingchen and Song Xingran, he had to visit him every day.

Lu Yibei also went.

As for Lu Qinghan, who came back from Nancheng, he went to see it a few times, but because Nancheng was very busy with work, he rushed back again.

Lu Yibei sat in front of the old man's hospital bed, peeling oranges for the old man, and said, "The third uncle is really busy. ”

"But I think he's a cow."

"The last time he came, several doctors from our Imperial Capital Hospital came to ask him for contact information."

"I said I wanted to ask some questions."

Old man Lu still has gauze wrapped around his head because of surgery.

Snorted coldly and said, "What kind of cow?" Not a single dog yet? ”

"I know all day long that I have surgery, I admit patients, and life is not fun at all."

Lu Yibei saw that the old man was a little excited, and hurriedly said: "Grandpa, don't be excited, the third uncle has explained, your blood pressure is high, don't be excited." ”

"You eat oranges."

As he spoke, Lu Yibei flattered and handed the orange in his hand to Old Man Lu.

The old man stared at the orange in his hand, and raised his eyebrows: "Anyway, the talent show of the star-dyed girl is about to end, right?" ”

Lu Yibei nodded: "There are only ten episodes in total, and the show has reached the seventh episode." It's time for the eighth episode tomorrow. ”

"The last two episodes are live."

"Don't worry, Sister Xingye is on fire now, and she will definitely make her C-position debut."

When Old Man Lu heard him say this, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and hurriedly said, "Ouch, I forgot to vote for the star dyeing girl in the past few days when I was sick." Give me your phone. ”

Lu Yibei: "......" grandpa is really concerned.

Old Man Lu looked at the ranking of votes, Song Xingran was first, and Han Lu followed.

He frowned: "This Han girl is really the rival of the star-dyed girl." ”

"No, the gap between them is not big, maybe they will be overtaken in a while."

"Beibei, we have to find a way to open the gap."

When Lu Yibei heard this, his little eyes narrowed slightly, and he said meaningfully: "You mean...... Swiping tickets? ”

-

Song Xingran is going to the rehearsal of the program group today, about the live performance of the free group.

Han Zhiyun also went today.

After all, it's the penultimate live broadcast.

The contestants of the three groups were rehearsing, and a staff member hurriedly ran to Han Zhiyun's side.

said in a low voice: "Mr. Han, there is something wrong with the voting channel. ”

"What's wrong?"

Han Zhiyun's handsome brows furrowed, there was still a problem at this juncture?

Don't want to do it anymore?

The staff replied tremblingly: "Our back-office technicians have detected that someone is looking at the votes, which has paralyzed the voting system. ”

"It's being repaired, but in the process of repairing, everyone can't vote."

Han Zhiyun's brows furrowed even tighter, and he asked angrily, "Who swiped the ticket?" ”

The staff glanced at Song Xingran, who was rehearsing.

whispered: "Song Xingran, Teacher Song." ”

Han Zhiyun: "......"

What's the matter, Song Xingran, this girl doesn't make trouble for him, and she feels uncomfortable, right?

At this moment, Han Zhiyun really wanted to bring Song Xingran over and beat him.

But, after thinking about it, that girl has long been the first in popularity, and she still has to swipe tickets?

She's not stupid.

"Mr. Han, how do you think this matter should be handled? The discussion of the topic on Weibo is gradually rising. ”

"If everyone knows, it will not be a good thing for Teacher Song and us."

Han Zhiyun twisted his fingers and said in a deep voice: "The heat on Weibo will be withdrawn first, and let the technicians hurry up." ”

"This matter, press it first."

"Yes." The staff was a little puzzled.

If you want to change to usual, isn't Mr. Han already angry? ?

Hasn't Mr. Han always been unaccustomed to Song Xingran?